He was hit by a PEI potato truck owned by the MacLean Company.In court, the Maclean Company’s hot-shot solicitor was questioning Gerry.‘Didn’t y...u say to the police at the scene of the accident, ‘I’m fine?’ asked the solicitor.Gerry responded: ‘Well, I’ll tell you what happened. I’d just loaded my fav’rit cow, Bessie, into da... ‘‘I didn’t ask for any details’, the solicitor interrupted. ‘Just answer the question. Did you not say, at the scene of the accident, ‘I’m fine!’?’Gerry said, ‘Well,. Actually, ‘thinking’ doesn’t describe it properly. ‘Fantasizing’ is more accurate. You fantasize about him all the time, and now that he’s under the same roof your imagination has shifted into overdrive.What if you got up and snuck into his room right now? What if you woke him up with a deep, passionate kiss? What if you told him how much you wanted to fuck him?You trace your hand down over your breasts and your bare stomach where your skimpy nightie has ridden up. Your legs part and you slide. Father came downstairs as well naked as well, passing by Justin as he did the same, looking Sabrina up then down before looking over to Justin, “Hey son, lets have some bonding time for once, ok?” Justin looked oddly surprised that his father had said this, then father walked over close to the area Sabrina was standing in, his cock hard as well, Justin soon figured out what he meant. Father grabbed Sabrina by her hair, and dragged her over to Justin while both of their cocks throbbed, and. How could something so simple bring both unspeakable joy and earth-shattering heart ache? She knew that she should probably quit being so hard on herself. She knew that her doctor and counsellor were right, she just needed time to grieve after the miscarriage. But dammit, she needed to be back to herself again. Or maybe she needed to find herself. She was not quite sure which it was actually. She tried to focus on all the good things in her life. Her daughter, of course, was chief among them..